Page 61 of Sacred Vow

“Don’t get in my way, unless you’d like a sore ass first thing in the morning?” My cock hardens even more with the imagery of her draped over my lap at my desk. I think I’ll have her in that position soon, if not for a spanking then just to have her close.

“Put your hands on my shoulders, don’t move them.” I roll my chair as close to her as I can get. “If you do, I’ll spank your pussy before using it for my own toy.”

She shakes her head, but her teeth sink into her bottom lip.

Testing a theory, I slide one hand between her legs until the heat from her pussy touches my skin. I grin. The leggings are soaked through already.

“My good girl is ready for me.” I lean in, kiss her stomach. “So good.” I lick at her skin, leaving a trail as I make my way up to her bare tits.

Her fingers curl into my shoulders.

With a flick, I lick at her peaked nipple.

She fights a moan as she lets her head drop back.

Slower this time, I run my tongue over her nipple, swirling around the peak.

Her little sounds are getting louder.

I scrape my teeth over the bud then suck it into my mouth, flicking the tip of it while I continue sucking.

“Oh!” Her legs spread open for me, letting me get even closer to her.

I can’t get over how easily her body responds to me. I cup her other breast, pinching the nipple between my fingers and twisting lightly as my tongue continues to lick and prod.

She pulls on my shirt.

Placing a kiss in the valley between her breasts, I make my way to the other side. I release her nipple from my fingers, only to replace them with my mouth.

Teasing her, I flick and suck and prod. Her chest heaves with the deep breaths she’s taking. If I keep this up, she’s going to tear my shirt.

“Such a good girl.” I kiss each nipple then stand, shoving my chair away. Hooking my thumbs into her leggings, I shove them down to her ankles then rip them from her feet.

Grabbing her perfectly round, gorgeous ass with both hands I lift her up, putting her on my desk. She spreads her legs, ready for me the moment my cock is out of my jeans and pressed against her pussy.

I brush her hair away from her face, kissing her cheeks, before claiming her mouth. Fuck, I could spend all morning kissing this woman.

I wrap one arm around her waist, anchoring her in place while the thick head of my cock pushes past her pussy lips.

In one thrust, I’m inside her, and it’s like I can breathe again. I hold her steady so I can pull back and thrust again and again.

“Fuck.” She throws her head back, pulls her feet up to the desk.

“Oh, god,” I moan before diving my head into her neck, nuzzling her softness while I plow harder and harder into her tight, hot pussy.

“Harder,” she orders me, and I’m lost to her, fucking her with more and more force until the desk begins to scrape against the floor.

Her nails dig into my back through my shirt. My girl wants the intensity as much as I do, and I’m not going to let her get away until I give her exactly what she needs.

I grind my hips against her, clasping my arm around her waist tighter as I continue to drive into her. Each thrust grants me another gift with her little sounds.

“Lean back, baby.”

She falls back until her elbows hit the desk. Her knees fall further apart.

My eyes roll.

Her pussy grabs at me so tightly, pulling me in with each new thrust.

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